Previously..
Jake Robinson: We need to talk.
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I didn't reply. I got out of the parking spot and left the school campus. I couldn't deal with him right now, and I had to avoid him being around my space because I might get an anxiety attack in the middle of the road and I might get into a car crash and..
I'm losing my shit again.
He kept texting me nonstop.
Jake : Hey Stone
Jake : Hey
Jake : Hey
Jake : I'm not gonna stop until you reply back.
Jake : Babe..
Jake : Reply already.
I parked into the garage of my house and immediately got out with my phone. I opened it and texted back. What do you want!?
Jake: What did you say a while ago when you were in the clinic?
You: Look, now is definitely not the time. Aren't you supposed to be placing your nose up someone's ass, not my business? Plus don't you have a backup slut when you're sexually frustrated?
Jake: Good move princess I'm coming over--We aren't done. I still goddamn love you-- nothing's gonna change that.
You: Fine. Pass through the back, I don't want mom knowing I have a boyfriend.
He maybe kind of a dick but he still makes my heart kind of flutter. I know, I know- you aren't supposed to have feelings for a guy once you're playing. It'll hurt once you get all hooked up. ut once in a while it becomes cute.
After half an hour Jake started knocking on my window. He's wearing a white jumper, black skinny jeans and his Nike shoes. I open the window as he jumps in the room. He envelops me in a hug making me smell his scent. Damn him- he's a completely different person around his friends.
"Look I'm sorry- I act like that in school. I'm just afraid I'll lose my friends." He places one hand on my waist-which I was holding while his other hand cups my chin. We slowly kiss. It was fast, yet passionate enough to tell me that he still needed me. He kisses my forehead. I feel his warm breath-his warm minty breath. God damn it.
"Fine, I'll give you one last chance. I can't believe i'm doing this" He sighs and hugs me tightly. Jake smiles- I have to admit he's adorable.
"Please, I know you're a player-I am too. You're different babe." I giggle and kiss him again making him slouch a bit to reach me. I break the tension to breathe a bit. He gives me a sly smile and pecks me on the lip. making me giggle again.
"I bet you've said that to at least 2 other girls you've dated" I laugh as he shakes his head and smiles at me. He quickly falls on his back beside me. He grabs my hand and kisses it all over-that was actually really sweet. He quickly sits up and grabs his over sized shirt he wore last week. We've been together for about a month or so.
He wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer to him and we cuddled in a Sweetheart's Cuddle position. "Oh God, you smell horrible." I said as I giggled and he smelled his underarm.
"I do." He laughed as he unwrapped his arm from my body and stood up. "Well, I'll take a shower first. We're going out after so get dressed"
He left the room and I pulled out my phone and received a message.
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Anxious Player
RomanceKatherine Bridgestone, a player with extreme anxiety. She couldn't live off one second without having any anxious thoughts. They would always swirl around her mind. This was a huge problem when she enters a relationship with a boy. For the past 15 y...